All Those Who Try To Unveil The

Hollywood Is A Mirage Factory.

To Lie, Of Course, Is To Engender Insanity.

Tropical Nights Are Hammocks For Lovers.

When I Don't Write, I Feel My World Shrinking. I Feel I Am In A Prison. I Feel I Lose My Fire And My Color. It Should Be A Necessity, As The Sea Needs To Heave, And I Call It Breathing.

I Adore The Struggle You Carry In Yourself. I Adore Your Terrifying Sincerity.